My losers, which are enjoyable enough, though kinda non-neck-grabby:
--TRACK TWO: Blips, and vocals that are outblippng the blips. --TRACK FIVE: Marching band makes excellent negative commentary on British engineering, followed by fanfare, explosion, thrash, and rather ordinary high-voiced metal bawler. Lots of good melody, which the nonstop speedthrash gets in the way of. --TRACK TEN: Stringed instrument that's bowed rather than plucked, but in keeping with today's theme, the singer sounds plucked himself. I tend to be a sucker for this sort of trachea-ripping timbre, but this fellow is not, you know, taking wing. --TRACK SEVEN: Techno being technological. Cold rather than fun, though there's excellent bounce in the beats. --TRACK THREE: Bleepin' melody. Nice foghorn bleats and water washes that appear too infrequently. I'd enjoy the mood except it lasts longer than the Boston Marathon.
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Date: 2007-05-17 02:16 pm (UTC)--TRACK TWO: Blips, and vocals that are outblippng the blips.
--TRACK FIVE: Marching band makes excellent negative commentary on British engineering, followed by fanfare, explosion, thrash, and rather ordinary high-voiced metal bawler. Lots of good melody, which the nonstop speedthrash gets in the way of.
--TRACK TEN: Stringed instrument that's bowed rather than plucked, but in keeping with today's theme, the singer sounds plucked himself. I tend to be a sucker for this sort of trachea-ripping timbre, but this fellow is not, you know, taking wing.
--TRACK SEVEN: Techno being technological. Cold rather than fun, though there's excellent bounce in the beats.
--TRACK THREE: Bleepin' melody. Nice foghorn bleats and water washes that appear too infrequently. I'd enjoy the mood except it lasts longer than the Boston Marathon.